My Pet is a Snapping Turtle

  Chapter 216 Overlord's Temporary Residence

   Don't underestimate such a small hand cream.

  If it is put into the market, the price will definitely start at more than 100 US dollars. Apart from being a brand, the most important thing is that it uses a kind of deep-sea fish oil.

Elaine, Kanter's assistant and secretary, is a young white woman. She felt very lucky and said, "Boss, thanks to our discovery of the efficacy of this deep-sea fish oil, its moisturizing and skin care effects are simply incomparable. Studies have found that it can be used not only in hand cream, but also in a variety of other cosmetic products."

   "Yeah, this fish oil is really a gift from God. We are also the first company to discover and use it in cosmetics. Remember, it must be kept strictly confidential."

   "Don't worry, boss, we will keep it strictly confidential." Elaine said confidently, "No second company will be able to discover it, let alone know its efficacy and use it in cosmetics."

  Kanter nodded in satisfaction.

   They found this fish oil also by chance.

   Half a year ago, some fishermen caught a huge white strange fish in the deep sea of ​​the Indian Ocean, weighing more than 20 tons, and there were at least two tons of oil in the belly of the fish.

  Kanter’s company was developing a high-end hand cream at the time, and one of the most important raw materials needed was deep-sea fish oil.

  Their R&D personnel bought a small part of the fat of the strange fish and refined it into fish oil. The research found that it is much better than other known deep-sea fish oils in terms of moisturizing and skin care.

  Diya company blocked relevant news reports. Except for a few people who knew about it, the whole world didn't know that there was such a huge white strange fish deep in the ocean.

  With the research on the fish oil of this strange white fish, one surprise after another came. Not only does it not have the slightest fishy smell, but it also has a light and pleasant fragrance.

   This is not critical, the most important thing is that its efficacy in skin care and moisturizing is amazing, and the researchers are ecstatic.

  The hand cream in Kanter's hands is ready to be launched on the market for sale, with an initial price of around $120. Before it goes on the market in large quantities, they have to solve a big problem.

   That is the problem of raw materials!

   Must have a steady, plentiful supply of fish oil from the white monster fish.

  They sent several hunting fleets to the Indian Ocean to hunt this strange white fish.

  Unfortunately, the news is not good.

   There are five hunting fleets in total, and three of them have returned without success, and there is no sign of the white monster fish.

   "Boom, boom, boom!"

  There was a knock on the door, and a middle-aged man came in. He was a senior executive of the company, Gobert, who was in charge of raw material procurement, market development, etc., and was also the general person in charge of killing the white monster fish this time.

   "BOSS, very unfortunate news."

  Kanter put down the hand cream in his hand and asked, "What's the matter? Could it be that our remaining two hunting fleets have also returned."

   "Yes." Gobert said in a low tone: "They also returned without success. They stayed in the Indian Ocean for more than a month, and there was no trace of the white strange fish."

what!

  Kanter was shocked.

He has always given great hope, and wants to use the oil of this strange white fish as a raw material, not only to market this hand cream in large quantities, but also to develop several other cosmetics, so as to deal a severe blow to his competitors. , it now appears that hope may be dashed.

How did that happen?

  Last time, those fishermen used outdated tools and methods to kill a strange white fish that was more than ten meters long and weighed more than 20 tons.

  This time, there are a total of five professional fleets, all of which are equipped with the most advanced equipment and tools, and there is no trace of the white strange fish.

Gobert sighed softly, "Boss, we speculate that the strange white fish lives in the deep sea at least two or three kilometers deep, and they are not active in waters that are less than one thousand meters deep, or hundreds of meters deep. It's really hard to hunt them down."

  Hope is basically dashed.

  Kanter's mood suddenly became extremely bad, and he sat on the chair weakly, with only one thought in his mind, how could this be, can we really no longer get the fat of that deep-sea white monster fish?

  Bawang has been busy for two full days, and even temporarily gave up hunting that strange white fish. It mainly did one thing in two days.

   That is finding a temporary place for yourself.

  The strange white fish is so delicious, you can have a meal or two if you catch one, so the Overlord Project decided to live near the big trench.

   It finally found a satisfactory place.

   At a place about a hundred nautical miles away from the Great Trench, the originally relatively flat seabed has an angle of inclination, but it is not going down, but going up. This is an uphill slope.

  At the beginning, the **** was relatively gentle. After a few nautical miles, the **** gradually increased, and the depth of the sea gradually decreased, from more than 2,000 meters to about 100 to 200 meters.

   This is a submarine mountain range. The seawater depth at the foot of the mountain is more than 2,000 meters. The tops of some peaks are approaching sea level, and they can emerge from the water to become small islands only one or two hundred meters away.

   On one of the peaks, there is a cave near the top.

   In front of the cave, there is a flat land with an area of ​​several mu. Bawang is on this flat land, looking at the cave in front of him.

  The more you look at it, the more satisfied you become.

   "It's here. The location is good. It's not far from the big trench. I can swim there in half an hour at most. The water depth is comfortable, only more than 200 meters."

   "Well, this cave is not bad. It's big enough. I'll grow up a bit and I can go in when it reaches 300 to 500 tons. The depth is not bad, about 60 to 70 meters deep. It's not bad. I just stayed here temporarily."

   Overlord chose this place, and cleaned up the cave with a giant spear, trimmed some corners and corners to make it more tidy, and cleaned out some stones inside.

  After spending a lot of effort, he looked at it again and felt more satisfied now. Bawang entered the cave, lay down in it and began to sleep comfortably.

  Kanter put down the phone helplessly, with a bitter expression on his face.

  Just now he called a very well-known fishing team and told his request to kill a strange white fish at a depth of two or three kilometers, but the other party politely refused.

  They clearly told Kanter that the depth of two or three kilometers is a restricted area, and no fleet in the world can fish at such a depth.

   What about this?

  Is hope really going to be dashed?

  He realized for the first time that money doesn't help, and there are things that can't be done.

  There was a knock on the door.

  Gebel actually looked happy, walked in very excitedly, and said loudly: "Boss, there is hope for killing that deep-sea white monster fish, and we have hope!"

  His joy was beyond words.

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